Getting somewhere safe from all those centipede phantoms was difficult, but in the school, you were all sure you'd be safe. Taylor was leading you to the coach's office to find the keys to the school's generator— you needed the field's lights to get rid of those centipedes completely. But while searching, the ceiling closed in on you all. The centipede was on top of the school, breaking in through the roof. You, on guard at the door, didn't have enough time to get under a table or get somewhere safe in time, unlike the others. The ceiling collapsed on top of you, essentially killing you. Taylor and Ashlyn got you under a table, Ashlyn hugging you tightly as the ceiling continued to fall. And just like that, you were back in your house, shaking and spasming out. You were unconscious, just like Tyler when he was killed in the phantom world, but still alive.

Ashlyn backed away immediately, a chill running down her spine. She couldn't believe it. You had died. You had died, and here you were, unconscious. And that look on your face a moment ago... You looked like a phantom. You couldn't be turning into them, right? Ashlyn shook, her whole body trembling as everyone else, your parents included, rushed to you to see if you were okay. "'m fine..." You choked out. You were already conscious? That was so much quicker than Tyler. Ashlyn stared at you, bewildered. Distraught. You both stared at each other for a moment, before Ashlyn threw herself towards you. She hugged you tightly, staring forwards, over your shoulder.

"You... You died.-" She whispered.